Nicene Creed

I believe in God, the Father, the Almighty,maker of heaven and earth,and all that is seen and unseen.I believe in one Lord, Jesus Christ,the only Son of God, eternally begotten of the Father,God from God, Light from Light, true God from true God,begotten, not made, one in Being with the Father.Through him all things were made.For us men and for our salvation he came down from heaven:by the power of the Holy Spirit he was born of the Virgin Mary,and became man.For our sake he was crucified under Pontius Pilate; he suffered, died, and was buried.On the third day he rose againin fulfilment of the Scriptures; he ascended into heaven and is seated at the right hand of the Father.He will come again in gloryto judge the living and the dead, and His kingdom will have no end.I believe in the Holy Spirit,the Lord, the giver of life,who proceeds from the Father and the Son.With the Father and the Son he is worshipped and glorified.He has spoken through the Prophets.I believe in one holy catholic and apostolic Church.I acknowledge one baptism for the forgiveness of sins.I look for the resurrection of the dead,and the life of the world to come.Amen

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...Original Sin is not a Capital Crime.

The Mission of this Blog

The Mission of this Blog is to bring light and truth to the world of those horrible events which comprise the satanic and masonic attack on Holy Mother Church called the French Revolution, and those attacks which continue today throughout the world.

I shall endevour to confine myself to the historical aspects including those events and persons which inspired, or were inspired by that period of French history, and how they relate to today.

I am a Roman Catholic in good standing, well Baptised and brought up in the Faith.

I am a Monarchist, and therefore I believe that a republican form of government is repugnant, and unsupported by scripture.

I believe that the American Revolution, and French Revolutions, including the Paris commune, were the inspiration for the communist revolutions.

I believe that God and God alone, not the masses, is the source of authority from whom all rulers, including presidents, are soley responsible.

I believe that His Most Christian Majesty in the person of Louis-Alphonse, Duc d'Anjou is the true and rightful King of France, and by God's Grace shall be restored to the ancient throne of France.

Jeanne La Pucelle

About Me

Sieur de Brantigny, dit Boisvert, witnessed by the Blessed Mother and the whole Court of Heaven, do solemnly swear by the Holy Gospels (which I touch with my hand) to be loyal and true to Monseigneur le Prince, Louis, le duc d'Anjou, de jure His Most Christian Majesty, Louis XX, by God's Grace King of France and Navarre and that I will do all that lays in my power to bring about his restoration to the Throne of his forefathers and the instauration of the Social Reign of the Sacred and Immaculate Hearts in France and throughout the world. So help me God.
Vive Le Roi! Vive le Roi! Vive le Roi!
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Ret Marine, 22.5 yrs A/D 01/11/73-09/01/95. Member DAV,
Catechist Diocese of Richmond Va.

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Prayer of Saint Richard

Thanks be to Thee, my Lord Jesus Christ,For all the benefits Thou hast won for me,For all the pains and insults Thou hast borne for me.O most merciful Redeemer, Friend, and Brother,May I know Thee more clearly,Love Thee more dearly,And follow Thee more nearly:For ever and ever.

17.4.12

They say that...

...the blood of martyrs is the seed of saints. Today is the feast of Kateri Tekakwitha, also known as the Lily of the Mohawks.

Nine years after the Jesuits Isaac Jogues and John de Brébeuf were tortured to death by Huron and Iroquois Indians, a baby girl was born near the place of their martyrdom, Auriesville, New York. She was to be the first person born in North America to be beatified.

Her mother was a Christian Algonquin, taken captive by the Iroquois and given as wife to the chief of the Mohawk clan, the boldest and fiercest of the Five Nations. When she was four, Kateri lost her parents and little brother in a smallpox epidemic that left her disfigured and half blind. She was adopted by an uncle, who succeeded her father as chief. He hated the coming of the Blackrobes (missionaries), but could do nothing to them because a peace treaty with the French required their presence in villages with Christian captives. She was moved by the words of three Blackrobes who lodged with her uncle, but fear of him kept her from seeking instruction. She refused to marry a Mohawk brave and at 19 finally got the courage to take the step of converting. She was baptized with the name Kateri (Catherine) on Easter Sunday.

Now she would be treated as a slave. Because she would not work on Sunday, she received no food that day. Her life in grace grew rapidly. She told a missionary that she often meditated on the great dignity of being baptized. She was powerfully moved by God’s love for human beings and saw the dignity of each of her people.

She was always in danger, for her conversion and holy life created great opposition. On the advice of a priest, she stole away one night and began a 200-mile walking journey to a Christian Indian village at Sault St. Louis, near Montreal.

For three years she grew in holiness under the direction of a priest and an older Iroquois woman, giving herself totally to God in long hours of prayer, in charity and in strenuous penance. At 23 she took a vow of virginity, an unprecedented act for an Indian woman, whose future depended on being married. She found a place in the woods where she could pray an hour a day—and was accused of meeting a man there!

Her dedication to virginity was instinctive: She did not know about religious life for women until she visited Montreal. Inspired by this, she and two friends wanted to start a community, but the local priest dissuaded her. She humbly accepted an “ordinary” life. She practiced extremely severe fasting as penance for the conversion of her nation. She died the afternoon before Holy Thursday. Witnesses said that her emaciated face changed color and became like that of a healthy child. The lines of suffering, even the pockmarks, disappeared and the touch of a smile came upon her lips.